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disrespect to 6God
I just like more Yeezus
But if we talking culture FlyGod's on the shuffle
Musta heard pray for Paris that whole fucking summer
Now I got

Real Shit

Eric B. & Rakim

Classic

2003

on the corner of wetlands with a confederate flag for a headband 
God dam eggplants, niggas getting' me vexed man 
Cause I'm surrounded by garbage like Fred Sav

like to say
Your honor I'm innocent
Lucky I don't break in
With a loaded 12 gauge and the same day
Its on the front page
Crazy kid in a rage kills Karens

Work Hard

Migos

Culture II

2018

a good job (oh no mama)
But now she ain't never gotta have no job (no no)
'Cause I work hard for mine yeah (work hard)
Work hard, work
'Cause I work

a matter of fact"
"God's like this
God's like that
You gotta work work work 'til you're dead"
They'll say "God's like this
God's like that
If you're not good

get startled
Shooting like a bright star AK the Marshal
Do it to my full potential not partial
If I pop out clearly ima charge you
Work hard play hard

gettin off my chest
And lately I feel like I don't get much respect
And lately, God has me on a test
Ill control what I can and just give God the rest

and had a yute
In fact, don't imagine that
It's with established you
It's who? And like you know
Hard work's in my bloodline
But sometimes I ask my mum
Why

gon’ work it out, we gon’ work it out
We gon’ work it out, we gon’ work it out
This why cats ain’t getting it in or getting the ends they spend like

and Karen’s 

I used to work at Olive Garden with my brother but i quit. I got tired of washing dishes and shit. 

You earn points for being real but you’ll lose

Life gets tricky
More gone few with me
Stay strong keep busy
That's the motto that I live by
I wish a day was longer hours I ain't got
But I can't

Acting tougher then a doubled up Rubber .
I'm not privileged cuz I'm white Shit I still have to work hard
I can't get or keep a job
Just by playing

a curve
Yeah I learned from all the janitors
Warehouse managers
Violence
Made my eyes feel like Tarantino cameras
Ain’t worried by the Karen’s or the Kurt’s

like woah, damn
Im talkin' that shit, I walk in that bitch and they know me by Dr1p (I Split!)
My girl with the shit, she lovin' the lick and she

on my body
On my shoulders, on my head
Softly, gently, tenderly, they peck

They are not evil, they are shiny and clean
With yellow eyes like tiny suns

inches
You gotta drive an Audi
Free at work
But the Audi just ain't shit
Rollie ain't ticking like it used to
Money ain't flowing like it used to
Not

outside the lines like how I park my Kia

Karen on recon, send her to the Karen-con
Censor this song, use it as an analog
Peek a freak in the mirror, yea

Ion't give up real easy 
You gone have to work a lil harder 
You gone have to work a lil smarter 
I got God on my team
And If God be for me who can

vision since 2018
That boy been Forever Loading like dots on the screen
You see when God connect the dots they gotta believe
Last intro said it all you too

no friends to love on?
Like...dang, you should work on yourself
Hahahahaha

I've been here for about two hours
And I've let go of all my defenses

Back cave in as I pound out her mount 
Racks came in while I lounge on the couch 
Facts being said like a Karen lost count 
Big brack to your face if

Real Shit

Rakim

The Master

1999

you're running by, trip you up from behind 
My rhymes, confuse niggas 
Like somebody try to gang-bang 
Wearin' a blue shirt and red pants, throwin' up

A sunken mind bitch
Get that work
You like that work
Got bitches in my
Civic
I wonder what it takes
To get the baddest in
The city
Get that Work
You like

Monogatari, waifus on me
Got a tool by my waist, Hitagi
Mayoi got that strap in her backpack
Karen looking cute so you know I'ma tap that
Hanekawa